Adrien
02-19-09, 07:30 PM
Name: Adrien Malik LeBeau
Age: 20
Race: Halfling
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5’11
Weight: 130
Occupation: Traveling healer.
Personality:
Adrien is a bit of a loner in some aspects. He is charming that is granted but he can be awkward with large numbers. He tends to gravitate towards being calm, laid back and a wee bit too careless at times. If people get to know him he sounds less monotone than a stranger can perceive. However, Adrien is quick to defend a loved one, family member or someone of other importance. He is quite loyal and makes a good companion. Though he may seem more detached than is thought of as healthy he means for the best and has a kind heart. He fears growing on someone and he'll have to leave them.
Appearance:
Adrien is fairly boyish in appearance, not very large in mass but thin and lanky. He has shaggy black hair that on occasion if the sun is on it enough turns a deep brown. His eyes are probably his best feature on his face, brought out by his pallid complexion. The deep blue pools almost have an eerie glow they are so bright against his dark hair and other light facial features. He also has full pink lips that are pierced on either side. He didn’t really have a certain reason as to why he chose it. Simply his bit of style. He tends to wear clingy clothing and they are normally fairly casual in appearance. Generally light weight shirts and trousers.
History:
Adrien LeBeau was born on February 14th as the tide was rising. His mother was beautiful and kind and she was the soul reason Adrien wanted to become a healer. As a Halfling, his village didn’t take much pride or pity in their ever dying race. His father was human, a wild knight who had wooed his mother like none other he could see. Thankfully, the charm was passed down to him as well. His mother however was a priestess, a fallen angel of sorts, born with amazing spiritual power. One so intense it melded skin, flesh and even bone with some effort. While that was a perk, there was indeed a draw back. Wounds healed do not simply vanish into thin air. They appeared on one’s body less severe than the healed. His mother was the priestess and beauty of the village. She helped a dying man and Adrien knew there was no other vocation he could see as his life’s work. He had seen the beauty in her work and her majestic wings he had grown fond of touching as a wee toddler.
While his mother held a strong faith in a god he never did believe in, his mother mentioned faith in heart and hope was just as strong. So Adrien trained vastly from place to place, learning all he could for his Halfling medicine techniques. He had excelled at healing abilities, even surpassing his mothers. He researched his race as he became a bit more scholarly. His heritage consisted of an angel’s reincarnation, an accidental one at that into a human’s form. Since the soul does not change, it showed on the outer regions. A human body can not make full an angel’s form so they achieve brilliant blue hues in their eyes and wings the color of a slick grey. On his travels Adrien had learned to sword fight like his father and to the day keeps his fathers sword long after his death. Across his chest is the emblem even his mother carried, a small intricate knot. He knew it looked similar to Celtic cultures of the weaving nature.
Adrien experienced many joys like the birth of his younger sister Amelia who had become quick friends with him. They did nothing without the other. Halflings have quite long life spans so they spent their time traveling and experiencing life. However, on Adrien’s last travel his sister was taken for her healing tears. Female Halflings heal by tears or saliva while men can use their palms. He is still on a quest to find his beloved sister in hopes she was not tortured to cause her misery.
Skills:
Healing – Adrien can heal minor cuts, large gashes and with more applied energy can mend bone. It generally takes a minute or so for miniscule cuts and scrapes. However, bone and large gashes take ten or so minutes to heal correctly. He is fairly skilled with his healing abilities but the wounds he heals appear on him but less severe. Healed bone on one can lead to deep bruises on him, and so on. He can not help with blood loss or sickness, just aid in physical wellness. Or in other words promote better health.
Flying – Adrien has a set of wings but due to his human side he can not fly long distances. They can get damaged easily if not taken care of. The wings are roughly the span of his body on either side. They are water resistant much like a birds.
Swordplay – His steel sword was passed down by his father who had perished. He knows how to use it well enough to protect himself but claims no mastery in the art.
Equipment:
• Adrien carries a bottle of his mother’s tears around his neck. Halfling tears are much like wine, far more potent when aged. He has had it in case of an emergency since he was young.
• His father’s sword made of steel. It has engaged in many battles and is roughly three or so feet long.
• Father’s chest plate made of bewitched steel, minimal resistance to flame.
Familiars:
He keeps with him his sister’s last birthday present from another village. A small feline demon that is a wee bit bigger than a house cat named Bella.
Age: 20
Race: Halfling
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5’11
Weight: 130
Occupation: Traveling healer.
Personality:
Adrien is a bit of a loner in some aspects. He is charming that is granted but he can be awkward with large numbers. He tends to gravitate towards being calm, laid back and a wee bit too careless at times. If people get to know him he sounds less monotone than a stranger can perceive. However, Adrien is quick to defend a loved one, family member or someone of other importance. He is quite loyal and makes a good companion. Though he may seem more detached than is thought of as healthy he means for the best and has a kind heart. He fears growing on someone and he'll have to leave them.
Appearance:
Adrien is fairly boyish in appearance, not very large in mass but thin and lanky. He has shaggy black hair that on occasion if the sun is on it enough turns a deep brown. His eyes are probably his best feature on his face, brought out by his pallid complexion. The deep blue pools almost have an eerie glow they are so bright against his dark hair and other light facial features. He also has full pink lips that are pierced on either side. He didn’t really have a certain reason as to why he chose it. Simply his bit of style. He tends to wear clingy clothing and they are normally fairly casual in appearance. Generally light weight shirts and trousers.
History:
Adrien LeBeau was born on February 14th as the tide was rising. His mother was beautiful and kind and she was the soul reason Adrien wanted to become a healer. As a Halfling, his village didn’t take much pride or pity in their ever dying race. His father was human, a wild knight who had wooed his mother like none other he could see. Thankfully, the charm was passed down to him as well. His mother however was a priestess, a fallen angel of sorts, born with amazing spiritual power. One so intense it melded skin, flesh and even bone with some effort. While that was a perk, there was indeed a draw back. Wounds healed do not simply vanish into thin air. They appeared on one’s body less severe than the healed. His mother was the priestess and beauty of the village. She helped a dying man and Adrien knew there was no other vocation he could see as his life’s work. He had seen the beauty in her work and her majestic wings he had grown fond of touching as a wee toddler.
While his mother held a strong faith in a god he never did believe in, his mother mentioned faith in heart and hope was just as strong. So Adrien trained vastly from place to place, learning all he could for his Halfling medicine techniques. He had excelled at healing abilities, even surpassing his mothers. He researched his race as he became a bit more scholarly. His heritage consisted of an angel’s reincarnation, an accidental one at that into a human’s form. Since the soul does not change, it showed on the outer regions. A human body can not make full an angel’s form so they achieve brilliant blue hues in their eyes and wings the color of a slick grey. On his travels Adrien had learned to sword fight like his father and to the day keeps his fathers sword long after his death. Across his chest is the emblem even his mother carried, a small intricate knot. He knew it looked similar to Celtic cultures of the weaving nature.
Adrien experienced many joys like the birth of his younger sister Amelia who had become quick friends with him. They did nothing without the other. Halflings have quite long life spans so they spent their time traveling and experiencing life. However, on Adrien’s last travel his sister was taken for her healing tears. Female Halflings heal by tears or saliva while men can use their palms. He is still on a quest to find his beloved sister in hopes she was not tortured to cause her misery.
Skills:
Healing – Adrien can heal minor cuts, large gashes and with more applied energy can mend bone. It generally takes a minute or so for miniscule cuts and scrapes. However, bone and large gashes take ten or so minutes to heal correctly. He is fairly skilled with his healing abilities but the wounds he heals appear on him but less severe. Healed bone on one can lead to deep bruises on him, and so on. He can not help with blood loss or sickness, just aid in physical wellness. Or in other words promote better health.
Flying – Adrien has a set of wings but due to his human side he can not fly long distances. They can get damaged easily if not taken care of. The wings are roughly the span of his body on either side. They are water resistant much like a birds.
Swordplay – His steel sword was passed down by his father who had perished. He knows how to use it well enough to protect himself but claims no mastery in the art.
Equipment:
• Adrien carries a bottle of his mother’s tears around his neck. Halfling tears are much like wine, far more potent when aged. He has had it in case of an emergency since he was young.
• His father’s sword made of steel. It has engaged in many battles and is roughly three or so feet long.
• Father’s chest plate made of bewitched steel, minimal resistance to flame.
Familiars:
He keeps with him his sister’s last birthday present from another village. A small feline demon that is a wee bit bigger than a house cat named Bella.